Your last dream

all I can remember is that i was a divorcing parent telling my son he wouldn't end up screwing up relationships like me. seems like I've dreamed i'd be like my own 'rents, yay! :?
 
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My last awesome dream was about the coolest yet most awful professional gang in the world: the Italian Mob.

Apparently, I was a school girl in New York, and our class had this project/mission where a mysterious man gave us mysterious boxes to transport across New York City to another mysterious man; the school was trying to teach us how to fend for ourselves since the trip should take at least two or three days.

Scenes kept repeating themselves through different scenarios with yet the same outcomes. My partner and I were running out of money, so we ought the help of a clergyman to drive us to our destinations after wallowing through rivers and sewers and construction sites (since pastors never turn down people in need). There was also a military guy who wanted to help me cus he wa proud of me, but i knew he had more inporatant things to think of.

We were about to leave the parking lot of an old Amish store with a bunch of logs in the bed of the pastor's truck. But then he disappeared, and a guy in the mob tried to sneak up on us. I had a vision of him snatching my partner, so I pushed her out of the way. He woulda gotten me, but then someone I'd ALWAYS wanted to appear in my dreams came ut the shadows and defeated him: the renegade gangster Mr. Cadillac Blood, devoted to taking down other people of the mob! (I don't expect anyone here to get the reference.)

Turns out the mysterious man was using us and those boxes to transport money stolen from the Italian mob to a man from another mob. Now we were being chased by mobsters looking to find the whereabouts of the rest of our classmates. But at least Cadillac Blood was offering to protect the two of us with all his awesome might and firepower!
 
About the SuperPaavo thing discussed in the last page: Yes. I am (perhaps not so very fortunately) his cousin and I am completely sure that he is a troll.
 
I dreamed i was an elite warrior of the rebellion and i was attacking cloud city under imperial occupation.
 
I believe I dreamt that the new series of Doctor Who began, the details are fuzzy, but blimey, I'm not surprised. This is one heck of a wait to be tiding over after a 50th and regeneration.
 
This dream happened awhile ago, but I still can't get it out of my head. This dream had given me SUCH a knew perspective on the movie and finally helped understand all the symbolism and reason behind Jack's actions and personality! It was when I got back into The Nightmare Before Christmas, and it was so vivid, like a lucid dream.

I'd dreamt that I was a girl who ended up in Halloween Town long before the events of the movie. But it wasn't just a magical fangirly self-insert; I'd ended up forming a great friendship with Jack, mostly because I was human and he knew what it was like to be human and actually have a soul. All residents of Halloween Town once had human lives, and, upon coming to Halloween upon the universe's decision that they were meant to be there, ultimately forgot what it'd been like to be human and have a soul and human values such as love and sincerity.

In the dream, I hadn't celebrated Halloween in a long time, because she was tired of being addicted to the fear and the adrenaline of the holiday. It hadn’t felt good to be addicted to fear. But upon coming to Halloween Town I started liking the holiday again and started getting back into it. Up until a play Jack was going put on in the theatre, a gory and horrifying epic ultimately ending in tragedy. He wanted me to help him with it, even star as the tragic heroine.

This was the most terrifying part in the whole dream: It was then I'd realized I was starting to get addicted to fear again, shunned Halloween Town and Jack (despite being his only real friend), and tried to get back home. But Jack, determined not to let the only person he's ever had anything in common with leave forever, offered for me to stay there forever and (upon my furious refusal) CHASED me all the way back to the human world!

Dring that chase, I realized that Jack is the ONLY PERSON IN HALLOWEEN TOWN that remembers anything about his human life;the only one who knows the concepts of love, compassion, sincerity, thoughtfulness, the only one there who even had A SOUL! That was why he'd grown so attached to me, because I was human and still had all those attributes, because I was his only real friend as the only one who had anything in common with him and understood why he was growing tired of Halloween. So I devised a weird solution that'd benefit us both: make a clone of me out of human parts.

Dr. Finklestein (who'd, strangely enough, been my father in his human life), offered to create a "human" girl just like me to be a companion to Jack, so the Pumpkin King wouldn't be so lonely. He created her to be Jack's age, to be his friend, to bring him joy. And that girl's name was... Sally.
 
I had a dream about exploring the town I was born in. I remember going to some stores and looking at some games. I love dreams like that.
 
My dream last night was something utterly badass that I could only describe it in a die-hard geeky way. It was like a Rayman renactment of The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug. But then also with a few of my characters. Indy, Utie, and especially Vicarya. Who plays the role as like the Smaug character. Not as the main villain, just an unfortunate soul that was struck by darkness that caused her to go on a fiery rampage and attack every living being.

Rayman is tasked by Ly to find a special kind of weapon that will destroy the dark gem hanging around Vicarya's neck. He found the place where Vicarya slumbers which seems to be the ruins of the Buccaneer, and he saw that Vicarya is hoarding destroyed Robo Pirate parts that Rayman defeated in the past. Which gave him a idea that Vicarya is furious about the fact that he destroyed them for his "selfish desire to become a hero", as Vicarya was praised by the species of the Robo Pirates back on their own home planet, where she stopped a war with a rival planet. She was viewed as a goddess then...Until she'd turn her back one day, and take the dark path.
Rayman manages to quietly sneak in Vicarya's hoard, and tries to find the thing that can redeem Vicarya's soul. A short while later and he's still searching for the darn thing, he threw something out of frustration that caused a bit of noise. Then there were sounds of metallic pieces 'rolling down the hill' of Vicarya's hoard. Vicarya has awakened. Unlike in Smaug's Desolation, Rayman didn't have the Ring to become invisible but he was hiding somewhere where Vicarya cannot find him.
 
I had a dream involving bunnies, taking place in the point of view of the child of an anthropopmorphic bunny family. It took place during the winter, and at the start me and my bunny mom were off somewhere, but the car broke down so we had to walk instead. I go back to the car since I had left my shoes in the car, only to come back to a mess in the car with my shoes lost. I search frantically but can't find them and so move on. We walk across the entire neighborhood and the dream ends with dogs or possibly wolves breaking through fences and chasing after us and a huge group of other bunnies, violently murdering all of us, the blood and gore being vivid.

Whatever the fuck that's supposed to mean is something I'm yet to wax philosophical over.
 
I recently had a dream in which I came downstairs to find my kitchen clock, my computer clock and my mobile phone clock all saying something different. I was a tad annoyed, and then I noticed my computer clock was regularly switching between the correct time and something weird involving the number 33. I clicked on it to investigate, and discovered that it was actually some kind of feed from the CIA. Next thing I knew an espionage charge was flashing on my screen - I was going to be arrested for some strange accident. Then it transpired that the charge was fake, but I was still going to be arrested unless I alerted somebody to that fact. After that, I think I woke up. Weird stuff.
 
Last night I dreamed I was driving my car and had to stop to let people pass the street and suddenly one old lady saw me and took a ax out and started destroying my car in which I was still in. This pissed me so much off, that I went out of my car and I tryed to stop her. I should mention Iwas in rage btw. I managed to take off her ax from that lady and suddenly the police came and thought that car belongs to the lady and I was destroying is, because "I look too young to drive". And so they arrested me -.-
 
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